I wish living was free. I don’t feel like doing shit but living somewhere sunny and having freedom over my days to create. I don’t want all this stimulation,
all these different shoes and clothes to pick from,
all these ambitions to chase.
All these people to impress.
I wish living was free. I wish we really had freedom to live our lives as we please. I wish we could live in the interconnectedness we were meant to. I wish we could love Nature, so she may feed us, clothe us, and keep us sheltered. I wish we could return to understanding the value of our simply existence. And not have to prove that we are worthy of respect, kindness, or Love.
I wish we returned to an existence where we can just Be, and that be enough. I know it’s far-fetched, but maybe not really.